In a dense forest at the foot of Haoran Academy, a man wearing Haoran Academy uniforms but without Confucianism was walking around furtively. He seemed to be a handyman, but he also had the fifth or sixth level of Qi training. He was looking around cautiously at this moment.
Seeing no one there, he listened and took out a painting from the storage bag. When he opened it, it was Xue Chen's face. After looking at it carefully for a long time, he nodded, and then took out a piece of jade paper, only half the size of a palm, with silver.
Jade-colored, he then used his fingers to ignite the sharp edges and continued to outline on the jade paper. The inscriptions were printed one after another, and they were chaotic and slowly disappeared.
After finishing writing, he took out a pigeon with extremely low intelligence from another spiritual beast bag. The pigeon was trained to travel back and forth between two destinations and was often used to send messages. Then he saw this human jade paper rolled up
, placed it in the roll on the pigeon's paw, closed the roll tightly and patted the pigeon's head three times, and then saw the pigeon fly up, and then flew towards the east of Gu Yuanzhou, where there would be an endless ocean.
Obviously, when he sent Xue Chen's message to a certain place, he didn't use jade slips to convey the message because the light could easily attract attention, while pigeons could easily be ignored.
In the square next to the Seven Thousand Steps, the competition is going on fiercely.
"Senior Brother Zhou, well done, let's use another move of Condensation Qi Explosion to knock the opponent down!"
"Senior Brother Shi, don't confront the opponent head-on. Use your Turtle Stone Puppet to resist first. Later, use the Black Bird Nine Palace Formation to entangle the opponent, and then use the Blue Ape to blast the opponent away!"
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"Junior Brother Huang, you are the young top swordsman of our Zongheng Sword Sect. Don't back down, use the thirty-six swords of Zongkong Tianhen to limit your opponents!"
During the top 24 battle, the monks from the Ten Immortals Sect in the audience were all cheering and cheering for their brothers. It was very lively, and they almost got angry at each other by scolding each other. Even the quiet female monks from the Embroidered Girl Palace were infected and started chirping.
He shouted, this is the disadvantage of fighting, it is easy to hurt feelings. The calmer ones are the monks from Tiansuan Pavilion and Haoran Academy. They are good at planning and designing and uphold the style of a gentleman. They are not impulsive people.
As for the disciples of the Shenpuppet Sect, not all of them have practiced concentration to the point where their consciousness has converged like that of the ancient puppets. Most of them are also shouting.
Bang!
A disciple of the Ancient Artifact Sect relied on the sharpness of the sharp teeth of the sword wheel to wound the whip made from the vines of a disciple of Xianzhi Valley, and then used the magical power of the Wind and Fire Sledgehammer to knock the opponent off the stage and win.
Soon, a girl from the Embroidery Palace turned her fingers around and formed a net with eighteen flying needles. Finally, she found a loophole in the light array around a disciple of the Ancient Formation Sect, stabbed him and won the victory.
Bang bang bang!
The final competition of the top 24 ended, and the top 12 were born, plus a disciple of the Embroidered Girl Palace who had a bye, making a total of thirteen people.
At this time, it was an immortal who turned his attention and looked at the thirteen people carefully to find out their background and combat prowess.
"Junior sister, your Embroidered Girl Palace is really lucky this time. Two disciples have actually entered the top thirteen. Unfortunately, I don't have any ancient formation sects. Comparing people with each other is so annoying, ugh!" the ancient formation immortal said with a look on his face.
Frustrated.
Gu Zhi also sighed: "My Lingzhi Valley is the same, his head was shaved, and no one was promoted!"
"Two senior brothers, you have overthought it. It is luck that one more of us was promoted, and your formations and planting methods need to be accumulated over time. The future achievements of my nephews will be no worse than those of the other eight sects!" Gu Xiu smiled, knowing
The two senior brothers were joking. In fact, they saw early on that their disciple had little hope of victory.
The Ancient Formation Immortal smiled slightly, waved his sleeves at the same time, and closed the twelve battle platforms in the center to form a larger battle platform, which was protected by a light shield to prevent the fierce battle from spreading to the entire place.
Immediately, the referee announced: "The next step is the challenge system. After a victory, you can choose to rest first or continue to defend the ring. Finally, the ranking will be based on the victory or defeat record. If one person defends the ring, only one of the twelve people will challenge and lose.
, and the remaining eleven people are considered to have given up. The defender will win twelve games. If he has information about his own strength, he can challenge the person ranked above him. If he wins, he will take his place. If he loses, he is not allowed to challenge the same person.
People can also refuse to fight, but they will lose!"
After speaking, he paused for a while, then shouted loudly: "I announce that the challenge begins!"
call out!
A ray of sword light flashed across the sky and appeared on the central platform. He was a young swordsman with an arrogant temperament. He held a three-foot sharp edge in his hand and his sword intention was bright. The sharp edge soared into the sky and washed the clouds. On the steps of the true method, he just had to condense the sword's heart.
But this step is difficult for thousands of sword cultivators, and only one among them can become a swordsman.
The young man stood up straight and proud, and said to the other twelve people: "I, Sikong Aotian, will be the first to defend the ring. Everyone, feel free to challenge me!"
Most of the remaining twelve people had serious expressions on their faces because they were not sure of defeating Sikong Aotian.
After a moment of silence, a Confucian scholar walked up. He had a painting pen in his hand. It was ordinary and square, but it contained the artistic conception of the great Confucian scholars of all ages. He then rotated the painting pen in his right hand and placed it on his right chest. With his left hand on his back, he faced Sikong.
Aotian bowed slightly, but his tone was calm: "I'm Lin Haitao of Tianziyuan, please give me some advice from Senior Brother Sikong!"
"Then be careful!"
Sikong Aotian didn't talk too much. After saluting with his sword, he immediately made a move. With a flick of his wrist, the swordsman fired a series of sword rays and cut across Lin Haitao. Not bad! It was a cross cut, a simple move with no tricks.
However, the cross-cutting performance is vivid and vivid, and the sword light is continuous.
But Lin Haitao was not afraid. He danced wildly with his right hand, and the pen moved like a dragon and a snake. The characters were derived one by one and merged into a sentence: "The blue sea listens to the waves, the rolling rivers flow wildly eastward, the water and the sky meet the line, sealing the sky and trapping the earth!"
I saw dozens of words dancing wildly, as if countless Confucian cultivators were shouting loudly, evolving their righteousness, and resisting the sword light. The cross-cutting sword light was swallowed up by the big mouth of the sky, and the water and sky line was still shrinking in this direction.
, to seal Sikong Aotian.
On the high platform, Xue Chen's eyes brightened at this moment, and he watched carefully. The Confucian Prime Minister and the Sword Heart were rapidly evolving, absorbing the exquisite will.
But Sikong Aotian was not afraid at all. He raised his head and laughed when the seal from the line of sky came over: "It's a good move to seal the sky and trap the earth, but it can't trap my sword, my heart, the Sky-Breaking Cloud Sword!"
A shocking sword light shot up into the sky, and the sky was torn apart vertically. It was impossible to withstand it. The remaining power of the sword light condensed the sword energy and slashed towards Lin Haitao, as if it was about to tear the sky and split the earth.
Chi!!
Lin Haitao wanted to use the Danqing pen to restructure the article, but it was too late. Because the words were not coherent, they were easily cut. However, when he approached Lin Haitao, he moved to one side and was actually cut off on the hard battle platform where the ancient immortals were condensed.
A faint white mark is really scary.
"I lost!" Lin Haitao was not a fool, he bowed his head and resigned after admitting defeat.
After the victory, Sikong Aotian became sharper. He glanced at the other eleven people and said, "Who else wants to challenge me?"
On the high platform, Confucian Immortal Haoran laughed at Zongheng Sword Immortal and said, "Second Senior Brother, I never thought that this disciple of yours is really powerful. It seems that he has a successor!"
The Zongheng Sword Immortal just nodded lightly: "It's not bad, but the arrogance has not been completely restrained and needs to be polished. The best is like water. When the proud bones become warm jade, it will be the time to shape the heart of the supreme sword!"
"That's right! Why don't you all guess which disciple will win the crown this time?" Ancient Dan Immortal suddenly said at this time.
Immediately, the immortals became interested in this proposal. The runes in the immortal eyes of the Ancient Formation Immortal flashed, and they spied on the thirteen people, and then said: "In addition to Sikong Aotian, there are also Hua Xiaobai from the Ice and Fire Palace, and Cheng Jin from Haoran Academy.
The will and strength of the three of them, as well as Luo Yufeng of the Xiunu Palace, are equally strong. It is difficult to tell between the four of them!"
"Seventh Junior Brother, your formation vision is indeed good, but my Zhulong Divine Eye is not a vegetarian. In my opinion, Hua Xiaobai has a great chance of winning, surrounded by the secrets of water and fire. Don't you see that the third senior brother looks sure to win?
I guess I taught you the stronger secret of the harmony of water and fire in advance, hehe!" The golden red eye of the ancient artifact flashed with the light of a dragon pattern, and then he curled his lips towards Bing Yan.
This made Bing Yanyang angry: "Am I that kind of person? Bao Xiaobai realized the harmony of water and fire on his own. I just opened the Ice and Fire Hall and let him observe the yin and yang patterns of water and fire on the wall!"
Hearing this, the others rolled their eyes slightly, and Gu Dan exclaimed: "Isn't this called cheating? The patterns you imprint can contain the principles of water, fire, yin and yang. No matter how weak your understanding is, you can understand some of the mysteries of yin and yang, not to mention that Bao Xiaobai is Qian Qian.
A genius that comes only once in a century!"
But the Ice Flame Immortal squinted his eyes, shook his head, and ignored the jealous grins of others. He was so proud in his heart! If you have the ability, you can also imprint the secrets such as the alchemy, formations, and talismans for your disciples to understand?
Obviously, this is impossible. The Way of Instruments, Alchemy, etc. mainly follow the path of will, and contain less secrets of vitality. It is very difficult to imprint it. This is where the inheritance of the way of vitality is easier than the inheritance of will, so the world
Ninety percent of monks major in the mysteries of vitality with common attributes.
As everyone guessed, Sikong Aotian was one of the top four predicted, and he won three or four games in a row, and all of them were ancient weapons. Several people from the Ancient Alchemy Sect were almost as strong as Lin Haitao, and they still couldn't pass the three swords, leaving Gu
Qi and Gudan Immortal can't bear to lose face.
But then they encountered a strong enemy, it was Bao Xiaobai from the Ice and Fire Palace. After saluting, the battle began.
"Water dragon roars, flame wind roars, dragon and phoenix yin and yang combine, water and fire nine folds of waves!" Bao Xiaobai uses powerful moves as soon as he comes up, using the ultimate trump card of the yin and yang of water, fire and fire.
With one move, no matter how much Sikong Aotian slashed, he could not cut off the endless waves of water and fire. In the end, he was swept off the stage by the eighth layer of waves, and he was defeated.
This made Zongheng Sword Immortal dissatisfied, and he snorted coldly: "The secrets of the water element account for the majority in the art of overlapping waves. As long as the two swords of Zongheng and Heng cut it, it will be consumed. In the end, we may be victorious. You have a wooden head and don't know how to adapt!"
This sentence was not limited to the surroundings, but spread throughout the square. Sikong Aotian had a complex expression at first, but then he suddenly realized, his body was even sharper, but his arrogance was restrained, and he actually had some insights.
"Second Senior Brother, your skills are so beautiful. After you are exhausted, your mind is most easily stimulated, but this proud boy is not bad. He can withstand the special looks brought by being scolded in public. It seems that he will become a swordsman."
Hopefully, is it true that as the master said, we will have a few more immortals in Gu Yuanzhou?" The Ancient Dan Immortal smiled naughtily at first, then frowned and thought deeply.
